Chapter 1546: Loose Lips

"Quick, Ping'er, kowtow to Master Ye! Master Ye has been a great benefactor to our Qian family!" Boss Qian said to his son.

The divine origin stones he had spent over the years were more than twenty million.

Though twenty million was a lot, it was all worth it to save his son.

So Boss Qian not only didn't complain about the cost, but was grateful to Ye Yuan.

"Yes, Father!"

Qian Ping responded and was about to bow when Ding Song snorted coldly, "He took money to save people, that's his duty. What's there to thank? Since he's cured, you two can go back."

Boss Qian's face changed, knowing Ding Song was angry, so he had to take Qian Ping and leave.

Though the Qian family were wealthy far and wide, they depended on the Sun and Moon Sect for survival and dared not offend Ding Song.

Ding Song showed no intention of leaving; he and Chen Biao, whose face was covered in blood, stayed behind.

They didn't believe Ye Yuan could really solve all these problems.

They also understood that the hardest one here was still Huang Qian!

This could be inferred from Ye Yuan's pricing.

Huang Haoran had gone to find Wu Feng, but it was unknown whether Wu Feng would pay the money.

A sky-high price of fifty million wasn't something just anyone could produce.

However, this sum was certainly no problem for Wu Feng; it only depended on whether he was willing.

At this moment, the divine origin stones from the other two families also arrived. Like Qian Ping, their patients were taken into the inner hall.

The shopkeeper of Miaoshou Zhai was raking in money today.

In his half a lifetime, he had never seen so much money.

In less than a day, he had already earned fifty million divine origin stones!

Another fifty million might still be on its way.

A hundred million!

The total profit of Miaoshou Zhai since its opening was less than a fraction of today's sales!

The shopkeeper had never found making money so easy in his life.

Just then, Huang Haoran arrived in a flurry.

A strange look flashed across Ding Song and the others' faces. It seemed Master Wu Feng had really paid the money!

Tsk tsk, fifty million!

What a bold move!

It seemed Master Wu Feng was very confident in the problem he had set.

This also inexplicably gave everyone a bit more confidence.

From start to finish, Ye Yuan had shattered their confidence completely.

No one expected this Master Ye to be so formidable, truly granting every request, even curing Boss Qian's son of his foolish ailment.

An hour later, the two people Ye Yuan had taken inside came out.

Completely cured!

"Master Ye is truly amazing; he can cure any difficult disease! The 'Grant Every Request' sign is truly well-deserved!"

"No matter the final outcome, Master Ye's skill is beyond doubt! Even Master Wu Feng might not match him!"

"But I feel he probably can't cure Huang Qian. Master Wu Feng dared to bet such a huge sum; there must be something we don't know! Maybe... he's already consulted a Four-Star Divine Alchemist!"

"That's possible! After all, Master Wu Feng came from the Alchemist Tower."

...

Regardless, Miaoshou Zhai's reputation was thoroughly established today.

Though the 'Grant Every Request' sign was very conspicuous, there was no doubt that Master Ye had the capital to be arrogant.

Everyone understood in their hearts that after today, Master Wu Feng's title as the top alchemist of the Southern City would likely change hands.

Today, the five major forces joined forces to cause trouble, but unexpectedly, they made Master Ye Yuan's name!

Huang Haoran's heart was conflicted; he knew Wu Feng's purpose, but Huang Qian was his most valued nephew.

When he heard that Ye Yuan had even cured Qian Ping, a glimmer of hope arose in him.

Ye Yuan glanced indifferently at Huang Haoran and said, "Did you bring the divine origin stones?"

Huang Haoran said, "I brought them. As long as you can cure Huang Qian, the fifty million will be paid in full!"

Ye Yuan nodded and said, "Bring him over."

Huang Haoran led Huang Qian, who was like a zombie, to Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan began to take his pulse, probing strands of divine origin into Huang Qian's body.

Soon, Ye Yuan's brow furrowed.

Seeing this, Ding Song, Chen Biao, and the others raised their eyebrows.

Good, this kid was finally stumped!

Ye Yuan slowly closed his eyes, as if encountering some great difficulty.

Time passed minute by minute. Two hours went by in a flash, and Ye Yuan still hadn't opened his eyes.

Ding Song and the others finally couldn't hold back.

"Hey, can you do it or not? Stop pretending. You've been taking his pulse for two hours!" Ding Song suddenly shouted.

"Are you trying to wait us out? Heh, I'm definitely trashing this shop today!" Chen Biao also said.

"Kid, stop faking! I've never seen anyone take a pulse for two hours!"

"Brothers, let's move! Smash it!"

The group had long grown impatient. With Ding Song taking the lead, they erupted.

The five major forces had sent no fewer than thirty people today, all watching here.

Once they started, Meng Huo alone couldn't stop them.

"Who dares to move!"

At that moment, Ning Siyu's long sword flashed as she glared at Ding Song and the others.

She was also anxious about Ye Yuan's prolonged inaction.

But she believed Ye Yuan wasn't stalling; he was truly taking the pulse.

It could only be that this person's condition was indeed very complicated.

As Master Ye's little medicine attendant, she couldn't let these people trash the shop.

Among the crowd, a young man looked at Ning Siyu with slight surprise.

He had witnessed his sister's behavior today.

At first, he even suspected he had mistaken her.

Ning Siyu was bossed around by Ye Yuan without any complaint.

Usually, when learning alchemy from her master, she would complain about doing even a little extra work.

But now, she was even drawing her sword for this young man.

"Oho, what a pretty little girl! Following this swindler won't end well. How about... following your Uncle Biao? If you serve me well, you'll enjoy endless riches! Haha..." Chen Biao laughed loudly.

A little girl at the middle Return to Void stage was nothing in his eyes.

Not everyone was like Ye Yuan, able to send him flying with a punch.

"Slap!"

A slap came from nowhere, and Chen Biao flew straight out the door, landing on the street.

"Oh no, Sixth Boss... is dead!" someone outside suddenly cried out in alarm.

The crowd rushed to the street and saw that Chen Biao had no breath left.

He had been slapped to death!

Everyone looked at each other, completely clueless about what had happened.

Chen Biao was a late Return to Void powerhouse, yet he was killed with a single slap?

And... who had struck?

Just then, Ye Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

Ning Siyu suddenly sensed something behind her and turned to look, exclaiming in surprise, "Master Ye, is there hope?"